Mortimer Shows Up

Anyways, I started to tell ya about what happened to me the other day when you started interruptin'.

I was mindin' my own business, really I was. If you don't believe me, just ask Old Charley here. No, never mind doin' that. Thats where we got screwed up before.

Anyways, we'd just gotten home from school and we was sittin' on the front steps, just sorta hangin' around. We was just sort of bullshittin' back and forth when Mortimer walks by. Well, this poor kid, let me tell ya, no mother should ever name her son Mortimer. Anyways, this guys like what you'd expect from a Mortimer. I made the mistake of hollerin' 'Hi' to him. So he came up to see what we was bullshittin about.

Mortimer got kinda quiet and shy and finally he spoke up to Old Charley, and said that he had heard about Old Charleys demonstration at school. Mortimer had heard that Old Charley had a pecker like a bull, and Mortimer wanted to know if he could see it.

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Well, maybe Old Charley's pecker looked like a bull's pecker, but Old Charley was like a pissed-off bull. I thought that Old Charley was gonna punch Mortimer out. But Mortimer started talkin' fast to get him calmed down. Mortimer thought he had the biggest pecker in school, and now they was sayin' that Old Charley's was bigger. Mortimer wanted to find out for himself. Well, since Old Charley likes contests, no matter whether its seein' who can spit the furthest, or chew the biggest chaw of tobacca, so we all went up to my bedroom.

My old lady and old man was both workin' and my sister was off baby sittin' somewheres. So, we had the house to ourselves. I jest stood there watchin' as Mortimer and Old Charley both started unbucklin' their belts, and then they unbuttoned their pants, and let them ker chunk on the floor. They weren't wearin' any Jockey's, so's soon that the pants dropped both of them peckers came out danglin'.

They both looked about the same to me, and I says so. Mortimer says ya can't tell when they's soft, that they had to get them hard first. Old Charley started playing with Henry, and he woke up a little, but not much. Mortimer says he gets hard best with a blow job. Old Charley and I both asked Mortimer 'What's a blow-job?'

So Mortimer says that I gotta put his pecker in my mouth and suck on it like a calf on its mothers tits. Already I think this is kinda bad. I've never had a pecker in my mouth, and I don't even know this guy. Mortimer sees that I'm not too good with that idea, but he knows that Old Charley and I are buddies, so he thinks maybe I should try it out on Old Charley and he can tell us how to do it.

Well, I'm still not gettin' into that. Then Old Charley reaches over and undoes my pants and drops them to the floor and gets my Jockey's down. Next thing I know he's put his mouth around my pecker and his tongue, or something, is sending shivers all through my body. Mortimer looks this all over and he allows as how we're doin' somethin' right. I open my eyes and my pecker is rock hard and stickin' straight out. Nobody made fun of my small pecker and not much hair. Mortimer had red hair around his pecker. He had more'n me, but less than Old Charley. But we wasn't measurin' hair, we was measurin' peckers.

Then Mortimer stuck Old Charley's pecker in his mouth and he started suckin'. Then I could see Old Charley's pecker gettin' real big. Mortimer's pecker was gettin' just 'bout as big as Old Charley's. They stood up and it looked like a tie to me. Mortimer wanted me to find a ruler, but I couldn't. Then Mortimer says, 'I know how to find out.' He told me to go downstairs and get some Crisco. I didn't understand how Crisco was gonna help them find out whose pecker was the biggest, but I got it.

When I got back upstairs, Mortimer 'n Old Charley had just kinda been playin' with each others peckers. Both of 'em was still standin' out there right hard. Then Mortimer turned me so I was facin' the bed and then he pushed me down on the bed. Then I could feel his finger movin' around where the shit comes out.

Nobody and played with that hole since Mom quit givin' me enemas. I didn't understand what was happenin'. Then it seemed like Mortimer was puttin' somethin in there. I looked around but he turned my head back. In the sight that I got I could see that he was tryin' to put his finger in there.

I asked what he was doin' and he said that I was gonna judge which was bigger by feelin' each pecker in my ass. I hollered no, I wasn't. Old Charley, he piped up and said that he wasn't stickin' his pecker in anybodys shit hole, let alone his buddy's. That made me feel good, that he had said that. Just for that, I turned around and got Old Charley's pecker in my mouth.

I tried to do the same thing to him that he had done to me. I hadn't done it very long and I felt his pecker gettin' bigger and bigger, and I was afraid that he was gonna put that white stuff in my mouth so I pulled my mouth away and moved my hand on his pecker a little, and sure 'nuff he did. Old Charley had thrown his head back, and his hands were fists. He'd closed his eyes an' was makin' lots of noise. Old Charley started shootin' that white stuff all over the place. I had it all over my hand, 'n it was on the floor, 'n everything. Mortimer decided that there couldn't be any contest then, since Old Charley was soft, now. Mortimer pulled up his pants and went away.

Old Charley and I lay there on the bed talkin' after Mortimer left. Then Old Charley gave me a blow job. I tried to pull my pecker outta his mouth, but he wouldn't let me. I don't know what he did with all of that stuff.

Then he started talkin' about what Mortimer was tryin' to do to me, and he wants to try it. I think it's gonna hurt, but I'll find out tonight

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